No Rest For The Weary – VOTE, Volunteer, Act

Waking up every day to Trump and his GOP enablers has become the psychological (emphasis on “psycho”) and moral equivalent to living on the ground floor of a two-story outhouse. Every day I feel as if I have to shovel my way out from under a relentless discharge of lies, racist rhetoric, ignorance, and partisan vitriol as Trumpeteers continually sodomize what’s left of our democracy. It wears me down, leaving me demoralized, depressed and exhausted.

Reeling most recently from the GOP’s ludicrous proclamations that Trump’s Ukraine call isn’t an impeachable offense, their insistence he didn’t green light Turkey’s invasion of Syria, their assumptions that they’re the bastion of health care (the only pre-existing condition they support is Trump), that our recent Kavanaugh-scopy was a hoax perpetrated by Democrats, and their heartless dismissal of families separated at the border, it occurred to me that “exhausting” is what it’s designed to be. The relentless diarrhetic flaunting of norms, morals, facts, truth, and reason is designed to distract and exhaust us to the point of submission. The hope is that we implode under the weight of the maelstrom of the administration’s crimes and weakly sputter a few final tweets and Facebook rants like death rattles.

The specter of this epiphany rose like the ghost of Christmas yet to come as I walked past an acquaintance at the gym the other morning. He was holding court with a small group of millennial men in the locker room. As I walked by, he capped off his monologue with these two sentences. “I don’t talk politics anymore. There’s nothing you can do.”

After a stunned pause, I shouted, “VOTE! VOLUNTEER! WRITE A LETTER” with the intensity and urgency of someone shouting “GET DOWN!” during a shootout.

The impact of my comment was oddly amplified, no doubt, by the fact I was naked, having just gotten out of the shower. But the thought that the administration’s venom was numbing the minds and wills of reasonable people chilled me to the extent I was willing to act first and put on pants later.

I continued my au naturel sermon insisting that he take action in some form, and if given the opportunity, kick anyone’s lethargic ass who had grown too weary to fight. I rambled a bit at that point referencing Dr. Martin Luther King Jr., Mandela, soldiers who fought Nazi’s in WWII, and all the sacrifices they had to endure for the sake of our Democracy. I may even have brought up Redcoats and the whole “give me liberty or give me death” thing.  I emphasized that by contrast, we barely have to get out of bed.

Register. Drive to a polling place. Mark a few boxes. Write some letters. Call a congress person. That’s it. Even for a generation perpetually glued to screens and remotes, that’s not a big ask. Confident I had won them over, I reached into my locker and grabbed my pants before continuing my rant. When I turned back, everyone had gone.  They must have been late for work or were perhaps rushing out to get their absentee ballots.

It is exhausting, no doubt. But not as exhausting as spending 27 years in a South African prison or making your way across 100 yards of sand at Omaha Beach. The Trump facade is cracking. Think back to and draw from the energy and unity of the Women’s March of January 2017 and the passion and pain of the Parkland and other shooting survivors.

Wipe the malaise off the wounded and the clear thinking and drag them to into a progressive cause. Register. Vote. Talk politics. Make a difference.  Put on pants, put down the remote, and make America sane again.


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About Ed Manning

Father. Husband. Writer. Songwriter. Pianist (careful how you say that). Market research, Technology Biz Dev and Sales. Aspiring (aspirating) Triathlete.